More Torment

That day's class went horribly. Judy made sure that I set up my mat next to hers, in the very far corner of the room, almost 4 meters away from the next closest person. It was a big room that fit almost 50 people, but since only about 30 showed up to each class, we had plenty of room to spare. At first I didn't understand why she wanted to be so reclusive, given that she had always set up her mat incredibly close to whoever happened to have the misfortune of ending up next to her that day. Unfortunately for me, I would soon find out the reason for that choice.

First up was cat cows, a pose in which you are on all fours and alternate between arching and rounding your back as you breathe in and out. Simple pose, easy start to the practice. As I got into position, the last thing I anticipated was my Judy moving her mat to a new position, right in front of me, while returning to her 'too close to the person' routine. Unbelievable! Her ass was mere centimeters away from my face. To make matters even worse, she pushed her hips back while rounding her back so that the distance between my face and her behind was cut down to a couple inches.

I would love to say that I hated it, but the truth is that having a direct, eye-level view of her well-proportioned ass in those tight yoga pants was a huge turn on for me, and I felt my dick starting to strain my pants. I kept staring straight ahead at the milf's movements, almost mesmerized by the shape I saw. Every once in a while she moved her ass too far back and bumped my face with it, giving an insincere apology with a giggle when that happened. Thankfully, we moved on from that pose after a few seconds.

We moved on to sun salutations, which again meant the her bottom was once again thrust into my vision as she bent downwards. Then I got a different treatment during upward dog, with Judy using her feet this time to 'accidentally' kick my hands slightly. At first this was a soft tap, nothing but a minor annoyance that I quickly ignored for the sake of my sanity.

But then, during our second go at the pose, she moved from light kicks to a surprisingly strong one. Her right foot had caught my right hand, and faster than I could even figure out what was happening, I fell forward face first right onto her bare left foot, mouth making direct contact with her upturned sole. I had had enough by this point. The minor annoyances were bad enough, but this bitch was working over my ego now, and that's one thing I couldn't let slide.

I braced both my hands on the floor next to me and started pushing up to confront my tormentress. But barely a millisecond after I had gotten my head up, I felt her right foot push the back of my head so that I was smushed right back into her sweaty sole, hurting my nose in the process.

"Mmmmphhh," I mumbled, which drew a giggle from her. I brought my hands up to remove the foot pushing me downwards, and despite the fierce resistance from her (which allowed me to glimpse the hidden muscle in her matronly legs), I was able to get out in a couple seconds. I looked around to make sure no one saw my humiliating predicament, and luckily everyone else was too wrapped up in their own practice to notice us.

I moved up close towards Judy and whispered at her. "Are you crazy?? Someone could have noticed." She had her signature smug smile plastered over her face the entire time. "So what? Maybe I do want them to notice. Either way, it's more exciting this way. You squirm more if you think you might be seen!" This woman was absolutely insane. I wanted nothing more than to just walk out of this class and never come back, but surely the instructor would notice my absence and report back to my coach. Protecting my place on the team was more important than protecting my ego, so I had to just endure, and the class was only at its midpoint now.